- Derek King Snakes 歌詞
- Derek King
- Derek King:
Mixed some designer, yeah, Louis and Prada
Chains around my neck, yeah, slavery flex, yeah
We got diamonds on diamonds, water, they drownin'
'Fit half a ticket, water, they whip
I can't trust none these b*tches nowadays
They got a smile up in your face
F*ck on you good and be on they way
That's the whole reason I stay away
These n*ggas be actin' the same
Don't come around me for fame
If I don't know you, ain't gang
Yeah, please don't complain
I used to pray for times like this
Drop a hundred in blues and that's on the 'fit
Manager trippin' all on my drip
Thinkin' all my blues is counterfeit
Stuffin' these hundreds in Balmains
I know my n*ggas on call, man
Where was you when I was lost, man?
Devil on me, get him off, ayy
These n*ggas be snakes
They smile in your face, yeah
Right in your way, yeah
All they know is hate, yeah
Just make sure that they far away
'Fore they show heartbreak, yeah
Don't understand the pain, yeah
I just wanna be great, yeah
50K all on the whip, wrist is on drip
I been that n*gga since cookies and milk
Ice on my wrist lookin' like piss
Used to match the Girbauds with all the kicks
Now I'm in LA, sunny today
Now these b*tches wanna come out and play
Used to be stuck up all back in the day
Crazy how money can make people change
I used to pray for times like this
Drop a hundred in blues and that's on the 'fit
Manager trippin' all on my drip
Thinkin' all my blues is counterfeit
Stuffin' these hundreds in Balmains
I know my n*ggas on call, man
Where was you when I was lost, man?
Devil on me, get him off, ayy
These n*ggas be snakes
They smile in your face, yeah
Right in your way, yeah
All they know is hate, yeah
Just make sure that they far away
'Fore they show heartbreak, yeah
Don't understand the pain, yeah
I just wanna be great, yeah
JGreen:
These n*ggas be snakin'
No wonder why these n*ggas be hatin'
Got a thirty on the Glock if they play with
If I up, I'ma leave 'em on the pavement (Let's go)
Big bankroll, blue faces
Know a n*gga came from the projects
We fly first class in private jets
And all these diamonds get her wet, oh yes
Lil' mama got a shape on her
Good d*ck, boy, I bet I put some weight on her
Play it wrong, t-shirt, I put your face on it
Been crossed, can't even trust your own homie
N*ggas can't keep it true, I don't **** with 'em
Ain't a snake in the grass, but we slidin', n*gga
Put my life on the line, I'ma ride with it
Can't do me like Pac, I'ma slide with it
These n*ggas be snakes
They smile in your face, yeah
Right in your way, yeah
All they know is hate, yeah
Just make sure that they far away
'Fore they show heartbreak, yeah
Don't understand the pain, yeah
I just wanna be great, yeah
I just want 'em to say
They gon' smile in your face
Ooh, I know they gon' hate
Ooh, you know they gon' hate, they gon' hate
They gon' hate, they gon' hate, yeah
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